There was a dive bar I used to haunt in NYC on 12th street. It had a bartender that I got to know and I could tell she liked me. Always would sit with me after she got off work. She liked to chat and was not shy about talking about sex. She was bi and seemingly always had a sex story.

On this one particular occasion, I was there solo. Had some time to kill and went for a few beers. She served me and then sat with me at the corner as her shift was changing. She said she was seeing a new girl who was picking her up.

Beth was not like most of the women I saw. She was about 6’3”, just taller than me. She was thick too. I wouldn’t call her fat, but she was super curvy. All over, larger than me. Her natural breasts were huge compared to her body. Maybe and H cup. She had passed me her number before, but I had other girls going on.

Beth’s friend showed up, and she sat next to her, us all at the corner of the bar. They stayed for another round. See, they could drink for free there. The conversation moved to sex. Beth asked if I’ve ever had a threesome. I said no and if I did, I’d probably lose it right away. It was a joke. Beth responded seriously, saying that’s not how you do it, and then explained the way she likes a threesome. She prefers a boy and girl, best of both worlds, and that a good threesome is a few hours of foreplay. She sent into details of the things she likes, giving me the roadmap.

I’m getting hard thinking about all these sexy things Beth has received from others, and measuring the energy between the two of them. My cock is pounding. Beth’s friend was cute. Maybe 5’5”, thick, blonde hair. Normal sized compared to Beth. Beth seemed to enjoy my company and the conversation, but was super quiet. I couldn’t read her.

Well, I stayed for a few more rounds, enjoying the company and sexy talk. We chatted about other things and others joined in from time to time. But the conversation invariably turned back to sex. The blonde hopped of her stool and went to the bathroom. Beth wasted no time. She stood up, kissed me deeply and grabbed my crotch, presumably sizing me up.

“Do you want to take us home,” she asked, “smiling approvingly.” Is she OK with it? “I’ll make that happen.” She replied. Let’s go!

Beth’s friend came back and I excused myself to the bathroom. I came back and they were clearly talking about the three of us. Beth’s friend looked at we with gleaming eyes. Beth said, “Let’s go to my place for another round.” We both said great and left.

Her apartment was about 12 blocks away. It was winter in NYC. The cold air and walk calmed my nerves and my throbbing cock, not to mention it sobered me up. Would this be my first threesome? Why me? Was Beth’s friend gay or not? Who do I touch and where? What’s appropriate? My mind was racing.

We walked up three flights to Beth’s apartment. I immediately thought I was in Janis Joplin’s apartment. A beer was cracked and placed in my hand and told to sit. Beth disappeared. I had awkward chit chat with the friend. “How long had I known Beth?” “We’ve been dating a few months.” Etc.

Beth showed up in black lingerie looking like a goddess. I saw her curvy body in a new light. Her hips had me. And her breasts were the biggest I had seen in the flesh. White skin, curves and the easiest carefree sexy confidant manner. It had me hard as a rock. I didn’t hide it.

The friend said, “Well here we go!” And her clothes were immediately off down to her underwear. She was hot and shaped like many of the women I was usually with. Round ass. Nice C cups. Blonde hair down her back. She wore light blue lace.

She jumped up and started kissing Beth. They made out for a long time. Beth kept stopping and making eyes at me while Beth kissed and groped her body. Beth’s friend was clearly there for Beth, but I suspect that Beth was more interested in me. A strange dynamic, but I loved it. My cock was pounding in my jeans but I wanted to take this slow. It was only about 9pm. I had hours of possibilities. I groped myself through my jeans.

The two plopped on the couch and continued their kissing. Lingerie was shed and the kissing graduated to mouths and hands on breasts and pussies. The moans started escalating. I was the most turned on I ever had been. I had not seen others have sex in front of me. I was on fire with lust.

Beth crawled on her knees to me and unzipped my pants. She pulls out my throbbing and dripping cock and strokes it. I knew you were big, but you are crazy thick. This is the thickest cock I’ve ever seen. She then started giving me little kisses on the head and then took me in her mouth. The blonde came behind Beth and kissed her back and body, her hands roaming her breasts and I’m sure other places. My hands stroked her hair.

Beth asked me to stand up and she took me all the way in. Fuck you are big she gasped. She asked her friend to come over and they both kissed and sucked my cock. My first threesome. My first double blowjob.

Beth’s eyes were teasing me the whole time. I can still feel their sparkle and delight at my desire and pleasure. The blonde was less so. I think playing the part, although she was all giggles still.

When I couldn’t take anymore, I took Beth by the hand and said it was her turn, taking her to the bed. I kissed her passionately and slid my hand to her pussy. She was dripping wet. I pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs. She had such a beautiful pussy and was so swollen. I started running my fingers along her legs and gave her tiny kisses on her pussy. She was moaning oh fuck over and over. The blonde moved to her side and began kissing Beth, and roaming her hands all over her body. My mouth began giving her little circles on her clit while my hands touched both women. Beth was above and beyond in pleasure, the two of us pleasing her and only her. Her two chosen mates.

As I went down on her, she kept saying I was too good at oral for a boy. At one point, she joked, “Fuuuck, you are a boy, right?” I do not think this amused the blonde, who got a bit competitive, and squeezed me out of Beth’s legs. I loved going down on Beth (and did so many other times). I drove me so hard.

Not wasting a beat, I went behind Beth’s head and guided my cock in her mouth. She took it right in. The sound and feeling of Beth moaning on my cock was incredible. Yet, still I didn’t cum yet.

I watched the blonde’s eyes. She clearly loved driving Beth wild and being in control. Beth was really moaning loudly. I’m a very gentle dom, but I could tell Beth liked a bit of force with my cock deep in her mouth by the measure of her moans.

Beth waived us both off, and told me to grab a condom. As I put it on she kissed my neck and pressed her tits on my back. I was now obsessed with her huge soft breasts. My cock could not have been harder.

She now threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me, slowly sinking down on my cock. That first thrust was heaven, but honestly, having her tits in my face was even better. I’m always a sucker for a partner who compliments me and Beth was a pro at that. She said my cock felt so amazing stretching her out. I’ve never had such a thick cock, fuck. She kept telling the blonde that she should ride me. As she ground her clit into me harder and harder, her tits bounced more and her moans got louder and louder. And then she came. Loudly. And with many gasps.

I flipped her over and began licking her pussy again, slowly and softly, extending her orgasm. Beth told the blonde it was her turn and my attention shifted to her. She seemed apprehensive. I asked if I could go down on her. She said yes and laid down. I employed the same techniques that I did on Beth. I could feel her tension ease as I gently teased her. Kisses and licks.

As I kissed her pussy, she said she had only been with a few boys, and that I was the first to go down on her. I asked her if it was OK. She let out a long whispering yes. I then slid two fingers inside her and began fingering her g spot. This drove her wild. She was moaning oh my god over and over. I fingered fast and faster. She was gushing and the fingering sounds turned into loud wet sounds.

Beth was dirty talking us both on, and told the blonde that it was now time to ride my cock. Trust me, she said, it will drive you wild. The blonde didn’t look to sure. I stood up, spread her legs and started guiding my cock inside her. I will never forget the sound when she whispered, “Please go slow.” I did. I was so grateful she was so wet because she was ridiculously tight.

I fucked her slowly, eyes locked on her. Her eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, she moaned “oh fuck” over and over. And then she began to cry. I didn’t know what to do at that point, so I pulled out and rubbed my cock back and forth on her pussy and clit. She kept moaning “oh fuck” and then her hand guided it back in. She said, “Don’t stop.” I continued to fuck her slowly.

Beth had already been kissing the blonde and teasing her tits with her mouth. She was tighter than Beth. I had no doubt I was her biggest but now I also knew she probably hadn’t had a boy who was good in bed. Beth started fingering her as I pumped in and out of her slowly. This drove her wild, but she was also still emotional, moans and tears and soft “oh fucks” (in stark contrast to the loud presence of Beth’s pleasure).

Beth switched hard and directed her to sit on me. We complied. The blonde lowered slowly down on me. Beth got behind her, kissed her neck and pressed her tits against her. I sensed this was one of her signature moves, which I later found out was accurate and highly effective. The blonde started grinding against me. At some point, Beth grabbed her hips and began pressing them down on me. My hands and mouth were on her breasts. The blonde, meanwhile, was on fire. You could hear our wet sounds loudly and her soft moans becoming longer.

When she came, she exploded into moans and sobs and ohmigods. I came at the same time. Thrusting up in what was one of my biggest orgasms. Tears were streaming from my face, the intimacy of being with a complete stranger in such an odd mix of emotions and lusts.

The three of us were a puddle of tears and emotions and snuggles. The blonde said I was the first boy that made her cum, and she was a mix of emotions about it, because she identified as queer. I learned so much in that room about sex, intimacy and people. Beth taught me to go slow in a group, and how to be with two women. I learned how to guide the blonde to trust. We went again for another round that was just as hot and rougher, now that trust was established.

I saw the blonde again next over coffee. She was struggling with what happened and had feelings for me that she had trouble grappling with. We kissed and groped but did not hook up again. I’ve lost her name in my memory. However, I had several more adventures with Beth, who ruined me for confident, curvy women who are not afraid of intimacy. And those breasts, my God I still get hard thinking about her.